http://theonlyreminder.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] theonlyreminder.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] sixwordstories2011-03-10 03:13 am
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∗ giving a certain someone a call. ∗

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
(it takes him almost to the last ring to answer. doesn't bother to check the caller id.) Hey.

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Bella. (crap. he very nearly hangs back up, but the damage is done.) You okay?

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Normal, right. (nervously clears his throat, clutching the phone hard enough the plastic gives a quiet creak. he hates that word.) I could hang up and let you try again.

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
(that was vicious, and jacob already regrets the words. there's the sound of a door closing quietly and muffled movements as he takes sanctuary in his bedroom.) It's nothing. I'm just sick, alright? (A pause, and he gives a forced sounding cough. his father would kill him for the unconvincing act.)

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
It's better if you stay away. (the words pain him, but his tone is steady.) But thanks.

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm terrible company. (he presses his knuckles against his forehead, finally understanding why his dad had been so insistent that jacob not take a single of bella's calls. this was impossible.) You don't want to see me like this.

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
You think I enjoy this? It won't be forever. (He swallows thickly and tries to sound hopeful.) I'll call you when I'm feeling better, okay?

[identity profile] debussy-fan.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Hi. Everything alright?

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:19 pm (UTC)(link)
(it takes him almost to the last ring to answer. doesn't bother to check the caller id.) Hey.

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 05:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Bella. (crap. he very nearly hangs back up, but the damage is done.) You okay?

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Normal, right. (nervously clears his throat, clutching the phone hard enough the plastic gives a quiet creak. he hates that word.) I could hang up and let you try again.

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
(that was vicious, and jacob already regrets the words. there's the sound of a door closing quietly and muffled movements as he takes sanctuary in his bedroom.) It's nothing. I'm just sick, alright? (A pause, and he gives a forced sounding cough. his father would kill him for the unconvincing act.)

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:19 pm (UTC)(link)
It's better if you stay away. (the words pain him, but his tone is steady.) But thanks.

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:31 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm terrible company. (he presses his knuckles against his forehead, finally understanding why his dad had been so insistent that jacob not take a single of bella's calls. this was impossible.) You don't want to see me like this.

[identity profile] therightkind.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
You think I enjoy this? It won't be forever. (He swallows thickly and tries to sound hopeful.) I'll call you when I'm feeling better, okay?

[identity profile] debussy-fan.livejournal.com 2011-03-10 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
Hi. Everything alright?